Male God, A Little Su

The taxi stopped at the entrance of a busy street.

   Passing through the narrow alleys, the field of vision is instantly adjusted.

  The sky was just getting dark, and the moths flew tirelessly under the light of the street lamp. The vendors on both sides of the street have already set up their stalls. Those who came and went carrying big bags and selling trinkets were bending down to the ground.

  A variety of strange fragrances rushed into Su Yan’s nose.

  She twisted her eyebrows: [Does the subject have any strange quirks? So even the split soul fragments have strange preferences. 】

  The taxi driver took her around most of the city and the different view almost stunned Su Yan, finally stopping here.

  04 Mildly whispered: “Master host, the subject is a hero. As far as I know, he doesn’t have any bad habits.”

【Oh. 】Su Yan yawned and answered nonchalantly.

  She walked forward slowly according to 04’s instructions. There was a dark area without street lights in front of her, and the hustle and bustle behind her was also left far behind.

   The dark area looks so frightening. Until-Su Yan finally saw the first soul fragment that she has only heard from 04’s mouth.

  The young man leaned awkwardly against the wall, with one leg bent, showing off a delicate profile.

  His eyelashes are long and sparse, trembling slightly with his breathing, like the fragile wings of an insect.

  This is just what he looks like now, and he can’t be called good-looking. It’s because his exposed skin was all flushed red by the sun’s strong light, and blood stains were even oozing out in some places.

  Only in the covered area, can Su Yan see his slightly pale skin.

   It is like a vampire who can only hide in the dark, and only coming out at night. Once it is seen by the sun, it is as if the soul is gone.

  ”Don’t come here! I have called the police. You, you better get out of here! Otherwise, the police uncle will definitely not be able to spare you!”

  The girl’s voice was slightly high and sharp, and Su Yan frowned.

  She spread her hands, like a cockfighting, tightly guarding Ji Wuyou behind her back.

   “Hey, what a big scene.”

  Su Yan gave a low laugh and whispered softly.

  How embarrassed is she to interrupt this scene.

   Ji Wuyou’s ears moved slightly, and his eyelids slowly lifted. When he looked at the place where the sound was made, he only saw an empty space and darkness without moonlight.

  The moment he raised his head, Su Yan finally got a glimpse of Ji Wuyou’s whole face. Slightly long black hair fell on the eyelashes, and a pair of pitch black as if no light has ever shined into his eyes, tinted with indifference and disgust towards this world.

  Su Yan had to admit that Ji Wuyou was really a blessed one.

  The scars can’t cover up his brilliance, but instead highlight his unique decadent beauty.

   The gansters that was crowding in front of them laughed, “Haha, then you call the police! We will be detained for a few days at most. When we come out, you will be finished!”

“Your name is Ye Xiaoan, right? I know you, right?”

  The heroine Ye Xiaoan was taken aback, and then turned pale.

   “You, how did you know?”

   “Why should I tell you?” The man rolled his eyes. He is not stupid, talking to her and waiting for her to make trouble?

   “So, the acquaintance point is done! Hurry up and stay away. When the blood splashes on your body, don’t be scared!”

  Su Yan squatted in the corner to watch the excitement, and was speechless when she saw it: [The so-called villain died of talking too much, it really makes sense. 】

  Her legs are already numb, and these gangsters are still wrangling with Ye Xiaoan.

  04: “…Master Host, 04 thinks that now is a very good opportunity to brush up the goodwill of the debris, you…”

   “Stop talking, I refuse.”